Urban Air
We at Urban Air The Way This Choppa Flippin N*ggas
They Don't Really Wanna See Me When I'm Rollin Off Dem Jiggas
We Goin Fap Em Down Since He Think He Fuckin wit us
Shit Goin Get Real Reckless if They Keep On Fuckin wit Us
N*ggas Might Be Plankton Tryna Steal N*gga Sauce
N*gga Come Get You Bitch She Tryna Grab All On My Balls
Lon Wanna Share Lemme Get The Whole Plate
Ima Call My Choppa Lance When it's Blowin in Yo Face
And We On World Tour My Shooters Rollin State To State
Hit a Few Months Ago lon Even Want Yo Bae
And I'm Hopin Out on Foot Ion Even Want the K
Better Ask Around About Me Ion Fuck wit Lil J
And I ain't Sean Paul When I Give Yo Ass the Light
Ima Kill Yo Ass Again if They Bring You Back to Life
Ima Up the Burner Knock the Tree Right Off Yo Stump
N*gga lan Kris KROSS When Da Gang Start To Jump
You a Spice Girl You a Wannabe Bitch
I Buy Rentals When I Shoot You a Wannabe Rich
N*gga | Ain't Craig Mack When I Put Flava in Ya Bitch
But I Been Blowin in Her Back and She Get Mad Without a Kiss
And lan Too Short When She Blowin on My Whistle
I Packed Her Up Within an Hour but I Bet She Never Miss You
When N*ggas Slid to the Party He Sat In the Back like Rosa Parks
I Can't Say I Blame Em When that 4Nick Spark N*gga
This bitch be Asking How I Want It Kinda like I'm Pac
Told Her Ion Wanna Fuck but Blow Clide Right Out his Socks
See I Got a Shorty ion Really Want Yo Top
But My Manz Finna Hit It Cuz You Fuckin Wit Da Opps
She the Middle Man She Goin Give the Gang the Drop
I Might Pour Out Clide's Wok Just for Knocking Down the Block N*gga
Like I'm Jay-Z Bitch this Hustle Can't Be Knocked N*gga
Y'all N*ggas Bore Me, The Fuck
I Should Cross Yo Ass Out For Acting Like a Lame
You Swear You Drilling on Foot But Still Can't Stay Up in Yo Lane
And Yo IG Say you Trappin Still Ain't Live Up to Yo Name
I Recommend You Stop Talkin If You Really Love the Game
And I Been Hit That Lick N*gga When You Getting Back
And I Ain't Mark Morrison When I'm Returning wit Dat Mack
N*gga | Ain't Kanye West When I Make Em Touch The Sky
Get Outta Line and We Toss Em like Some Freezer Burnt Fries N*gga
They Don't Really Wanna See Me When I'm Rollin Off Dem Jiggas
We Goin Fap Em Down Since He Think He Fuckin wit us
Shit Goin Get Real Reckless if They Keep On Fuckin wit Us
N*ggas Might Be Plankton Tryna Steal N*gga Sauce
N*gga Come Get You Bitch She Tryna Grab All On My Balls
Lon Wanna Share Lemme Get The Whole Plate
Ima Call My Choppa Lance When it's Blowin in Yo Face
And We On World Tour My Shooters Rollin State To State
Hit a Few Months Ago lon Even Want Yo Bae
And I'm Hopin Out on Foot Ion Even Want the K
Better Ask Around About Me Ion Fuck wit Lil J
And I ain't Sean Paul When I Give Yo Ass the Light
Ima Kill Yo Ass Again if They Bring You Back to Life
Ima Up the Burner Knock the Tree Right Off Yo Stump
N*gga lan Kris KROSS When Da Gang Start To Jump
You a Spice Girl You a Wannabe Bitch
I Buy Rentals When I Shoot You a Wannabe Rich
N*gga | Ain't Craig Mack When I Put Flava in Ya Bitch
But I Been Blowin in Her Back and She Get Mad Without a Kiss
And lan Too Short When She Blowin on My Whistle
I Packed Her Up Within an Hour but I Bet She Never Miss You
When N*ggas Slid to the Party He Sat In the Back like Rosa Parks
I Can't Say I Blame Em When that 4Nick Spark N*gga
This bitch be Asking How I Want It Kinda like I'm Pac
Told Her Ion Wanna Fuck but Blow Clide Right Out his Socks
See I Got a Shorty ion Really Want Yo Top
But My Manz Finna Hit It Cuz You Fuckin Wit Da Opps
She the Middle Man She Goin Give the Gang the Drop
I Might Pour Out Clide's Wok Just for Knocking Down the Block N*gga
Like I'm Jay-Z Bitch this Hustle Can't Be Knocked N*gga
Y'all N*ggas Bore Me, The Fuck
I Should Cross Yo Ass Out For Acting Like a Lame
You Swear You Drilling on Foot But Still Can't Stay Up in Yo Lane
And Yo IG Say you Trappin Still Ain't Live Up to Yo Name
I Recommend You Stop Talkin If You Really Love the Game
And I Been Hit That Lick N*gga When You Getting Back
And I Ain't Mark Morrison When I'm Returning wit Dat Mack
N*gga | Ain't Kanye West When I Make Em Touch The Sky
Get Outta Line and We Toss Em like Some Freezer Burnt Fries N*gga
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Writer(s): Gianni Dietz
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